In our eyes, you're a white garment Laced with a green robe At your feet, our heart tingles We thought, you are why The birds sings; Their kingdom's bully Akoni,...
On September dawn they will come upon us In slow massive confidence Over and above the bowled green hills Roasting our lips Cracked in frost like lines drawn by birds...
time is a magician! a kobo he turns to dollars the hated becomes a darling ... the sprinter is now wobbling the thief he gives collars time is a magician!
Our love stole the moonlight Accustomed by the festive night, Submitting us into silence painting the pictures of Adam and Eve, Studying our body's reactions. Fondling and kissing Admiring and...
Alluring colorful petals Sweet sugary nectar Your private prisoner prince Fears for freedom Always your beautiful butterfly Till forever comes Your titillanting skin Vermilion lips and prurient smell Painted with...
It’s not about putting on a green top Coupled with a white tie. Then, a pair of trouser or skirt with green and white strip And a shinning white shoe...
When poetry flows like the rivers of rukwa Who would not respect the presence of CHINUA Written in the 1960’s late History still repeats on till date For what purpose...
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